Lyrics:

Heaven is a struck
I think
Yeah that's out

Okay
Heaven, heaven is a truck
It got stuck
On the breeze

If you see the driver, tell him I need help
I need release

And there's sand in the boats
On the rose-covered floats

She is the queen of a canceled Pasadena thrill
(California)
I know arks can't fly
I know the sharks, they don't have wings
But lady you need some cold advice
About a few things
Loosen my dress, my dress, loosen my dress
Tie me up just like all the rest
She is the queen of a canceled Pasadena
She is the queen of a canceled Pasadena
She is the queen of a canceled Pasadena

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